The Angel

by Davin F., age 7
(Libertytown, MD)

Flying through sky blue fog, all is dark yet lightJust really wish it were day instead of nightI dip and soar, whoosh and flyTo humans I’m only a breeze going byI have no beak but I have wingsI make good people do good thingsI live up high with god and suchAnd people love me very much.